I can get behind any holiday - even Star Wars Day. This is especially true during a work week like the current one, where all this gal is craving is a vacay to a galaxy far, far away. Did you know George Jetson only worked an hour a day, two days a week and still managed to support a family of four (five if you count the maintenance fees associated with Rosie the Robot's upkeep)? There's still hope for the future.

Until then I'll be needing all the revitalizing forces I can get. Friday, come soon enough, cannot.